RHYME THE RHYME WELL

Now my name is Adrock. I've got a story to tell. When I rock the crowd, the crowd we all yell. And when I get the feeling. I feel the feel swell. And when I start to rhyme, well I rhyme the rhyme well. Oh you didn't know? I got the flow I could sing, rap, dance in just one show. With the cornbread stuffin' with the Blimpie Bluffin. Mother fuckin' Yossi with those goddamn muffins. Hey, could you please pass me the peas? And let me get a tissue if you think you're gonna sneeze. I'm the player and the coach. I'm no roach. I bought my grandma a brand new brooch. Well I'm MCA with a story to tell. When I rock the crowd. I rock the crowd well. And when I get the feeling, I feel the feel swell. 'Cause when I start to rhyme, well I rhyme the rhyme well. 'Cause I'm a craftsman, who ain't fastin'. I'll take you to task, every one of y'all draftsman. I'm rehashin' and ain't maskin'. Bringin' the beat back and keepin' it lastin'. Keepin' it top notch, beyond passing. Simmer in the pan 'cause I ain't a flash in. I'm party crashin' so you better batten down those hatches; stop procrastinating. Well I'm Mike D with a story to tell. And when I rock the crowd, the crowd they all yell. And when I get the feeling. I feel the feel swell. 'Cause when I start to rhyme, well I rhyme the rhyme well. Went to the top and never went pop and came back down but still not stopping. I'm not even asking, “Yo what's cracking?” Serving MC's on a platter like baked Alaskan. So start packing because I'm back in the game of hip hop, representing Manhattan. Now push the pause button then start ducking. Shhhhh, you heard me like I'm E.F. Hutton. Hutton s h h h, Hutton shhh, Hutton shhh, Hutton SHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Hey Adam, it's Felicia. Hey Mike, it's Felicia. Hey Adam, it's Felicia. And then you know I give a fuck cause I'm Felicia.